Outside
There are so many things that
prevent me from going outside. Sometimes
it is outside itself that keeps me from visiting it. The temperatures where I live can be drastic
in either direction, making staying inside a much better idea. That is why when I have the opportunity, it
is important for me to walk out my door and see a world beyond my four
walls. I don’t have to do anything truly
productive, or even be out for long, but it is important to get at least some
fresh air in my day. Breathing in natural
air feels much better than anything that circulates through buildings, no
matter what time of year it is.
I
find there are so many things I can do outside, and they don’t all involve some
sort of work. Usually when I’m outside I
am either reading or writing. These are
two things I do all the time, but somehow they are even more enjoyable when I
am outside and the sun is shining down on me.
Then there are other times where I simply wander around and talk to the
plants. Yes, I talk to the plants. I talk to the wildlife too. Sometimes I wonder what my neighbors think
when they see me do this, but in the end I don’t really care. I enjoy what I’m doing, and as long as I’m
not hurting anyone, what everyone else thinks doesn’t matter. My neighbors can think I’m nutty all they
want. I’m going to keep talking.
Then
there is the actual work that needs to be done. Most of this is weeding. This may sound torturous, but in reality, it’s
not that bad. In fact, weeding can be
quite the stress reliever. It feels
really good when I am able to yank out a stubborn weed, roots and all. That type of physical exertion can release a
lot of stress. It also gives a great
feeling of accomplishment. I’m always so
happy to see a patch of the yard that once was full of weeds become perfectly
clear. If I have had a bad day, at least
that is something that went well. The
only downside is I think some of the weeds are pretty. Those are the ones I hate to pull out and I
usually avoid doing it. I have a
tendency to leave those for last, preferably once they have died on their own.
It
doesn’t really matter why I choose to spend time outside, it’s just important
that I do it. Getting some fresh air and
seeing the world beyond my door makes a big difference in my day. Right now I need to do this as much as I possibly
can, because where I live, the ability to spend quality time outside is a
limited time offer.
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